You ever hear the story of Mr. Faded Glory? Say he who rides a pony must someday fall I've been talkin' to my alter, says "Life is what you make it And
I'm crazy, crazy for feelin' so lonely And I'm crazy, crazy for feelin' so blue Oh I knew, you'd love me as long as you wanted And then some day, you
ar mo chroi go deo He-a-ro He-a-o-ro Ma shiulaim o na laetha beo An ghrian 's an ghealach ar mo chul Nil uaim ach smaointe o mo shaoil Deora ar mo chroi
ترجمه: انیا. Deora Ar به مو Chroi (اشک در قلب من).